This was really gorgeous: To construct Sandover, he had looked into the Winchesters' various could-have-beens, the threads of destiny God left by the wayside, the rough drafts and rougher drafts where Mary Winchester lived and John Winchester died, worlds where Dean went to college and Sam never learned how to shoot a gun.

More importantly, Michael missed his calling as a writer of very indulgent drugstore novels. He could have been the SMeyer of the distopic (omfg why is that not a word) wold! I hope he makes stories up for Lucifer in the Cage.


<33333 still laughing.